“After that, maybe Phoenix or Vegas. Finally, for the really big bucks, you end up in one of the Big Three cities, New York, Chicago, or LA, or mayb... get snatched up by a network. Let’s face it, any one of which will pay more than here.”“So, what happens if you have a family? What about Paul?”“Good question, isn’t it?” he responded.I shrugged. I had no idea what they would do, and it wasn’t my problem anyhow. “Have either of you ever seen a Sybian?”“I’ve heard of them, but never seen one,” he. “Michael, it's beautiful. I love the two chains and the medallion is gorgeous. The outlining scroll work matches the larger chain and it says 'slut'. Michael, it's perfect. Thank you so much.” She handed it to me. “Will you put it on me?” “Of course, as your cuckold husband I think it's my duty to do that.” I placed the necklace around Jeanne's neck, fastened the clasp, kissed her behind her ear and whispered, “I hope you will always be my slut wife.” Turning around, Jeanne stared into my eyes. He asked how much it was and I told him. He nodded and walked out. I put my clothes back on and took the red gown out with me. He looked at me with wild eyes and said, "We're getting that, right?" I couldn't help but laugh at the reaction I had caused in that piece of lingerie. He was too cute. I kissed him and assured him that I would get it. When we reached the cash register, the cashier looked at the lingerie and us, and gave us a smile signaling that she knew exactly what had happened in. " he said with a smug grin as he contined to lick my nipple, while I heard his belt getting undone and oh my god, did I hear him unzip his pants HERE in the phonebooth?! I got so incredibly horny from his licks that I revealed my name to him. "Open your eyes." he ordered, added with my name. I opened them, and caught him pulling down his pants and give me a perfect view of the long cock he had kept hidden for me. "Suck me." I heard him say as he leaned back against the wall. I got on my knees.